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Впервые об этой отличной команде я узнал благодаря «Энциклопедии Рок-музыки» В. Г. Меньшикова, изданной в 1992 (Ташкент), в которой стиль группы был обозначен как ... «блэк метал»! Согласно тов. Меньшикову, «блэк метал» это «хард-рок со значительным преобладанием тяжелых готических ритмов в наложении на часто мистическую поэзию» (стр. 50). Под эту категорию Меньшиков подводит также Black Sabbath и Dio. Веном, назвавший «блэк метал» этим термином и упомянутые Меньшиковым Sabbath и Dio под это определение вполне подходят! Но вот когда я достал себе «Career of Evil», сборник лучших вещей BOC, я был ошарашен! В то время как я ожидал услышать что-то вроде Саббат, меня огрело очень мелодичным рок-н-роллом на хард-роковой основе с достаточно светлой, если так можно выразится в противовес преобладающей в «блэк-метале» тьме, атмосферой. Blue Oyster Cult – это и есть рок-н-ролл, и вседа им был, только этот ро-к-ролл часто наполнялся действительно тяжелыми жесткими риффами. Хотя что и говорить, музыку Blue Oyster Cult делают классную.
Что же касается рассматриваемого здесь «Культозавра», то он вполне удался. Тяжелый рок с элементами прогрессива с подачи этих повернутых на мистике, инопланетянах и детективах американцев сильно цепляет. Яркая, богатая на гитарные соло «Black Blade» начинает это загадочное путешествие, рассказывая о мече, который заставляет своего хозяина драться против своих друзей. Затем прог-роковая «Monsters», с элементами джаза забирает нас в космос, подальше от вечно воюющей Земли. Медленная и мрачная «Divine Wind», этакий прото-дум, легкая и мелодичная «Deadline». Потом пронесутся вихрем «The Marshall Plan», «Hungry Boys» и «Fallen Angel», про ангела который поднимется из Ада, и в завершении ударяет чуть не лучший, на мой взгляд, трэк «Unknown Tongue», про девочку, ночью одержимую бесами, говорящими через неё на разных языках, а на утро преспокойно идущую в школу. Плюс ко всему наличествует жутковатая обложка, изображающая что-то типа динозавра со склеенными зубами и множеством глаз, который, судя по всему обитает где-то в скалах.
Хард рок, рок-н-ролл, прогрессив, клeвые тексты (некоторые из которых, однако понять нелегко) – все это делает «Культозаурус Эректус» одним из лучших альбомов команды, являесь квинтэссенцией всего лучшего что Голубая Устрица изобрела к 80-му году. К тому же, он намного лучше предшествующего ему «Mirrors», звучащего много легче и попсовее и следующего за «Культозавром» «Fire of Unknown Origin», в котором действительно хороших вещей поменьше будет. |
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That wizardry's my trade and I was born to wade through gore
I just want to be a lover, not a red-eyed screaming ghoul
I wish it'd picked another to be its killing tool
Black Blade, Black Blade
Forged a billion years ago
Black Blade, Black Blade
Killing so its power can grow
It's death from the beginning to the end of time
And I'm the cosmic champion and I hold a mystic sign
And the whole world's dying and the burden's mine
And the black sword keeps on killing 'til the end of time
Black Blade, Black Blade
Bringing chaos to the world we know
Black Blade, Black Blade
And it's using me to kill my friends
Black Blade, Black Blade
Getting stronger so the world will end
Black Blade, Black Blade
Forcing my mind to bend and bend
I am the Black Blade
Forged a million billion years ago
My cosmic soul it goes on for eternity
Carving out destiny
Bringing in the Lords of Chaos
Bringing up the Beasts of Hades
Sucking out the souls of heroes
Laying waste to knights and ladies
My master is my slave
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
You poor fucking humans
2. Monsters
Keep goin' getting higher
New worlds waiting in the sky
Escape the feasting and the hunger
Not the monsters in our minds
Got our hands on a ship
And stole away into the night
The four of us and Pasha dear
She to steer and we to fight
Fed up with rules and regulations
No more laughter left on Earth
Outer Space our one salvation
May God help us in our search
We fled so fast that we grew younger
Put the ship on cruise control
We all did our best with Pasha
But not as good as good ol' Joe
Monsters, monsters, monsters.....In the night
Monsters, monsters, monsters.....In black and white
Monsters, monsters, monsters.....Out of control
Monsters, monsters, monsters.....When you're alone
Monsters, monsters, monsters.....Feed on themselves
Monsters, monsters, monsters.....On the road to hell
Love never should have entered
It was never in the plan
We were finally going to have her
And let Joe be damned!
Joe awoke from a stupor
It was clear something was wrong
He rushed in and found us with her
And in his rage he aimed his gun
One shot and it was over
Pasha smiled and then was gone...
3. Divine Wind
Blood of bat, tail of newt
Wing of metal, bone of steel
Vial of health, flask of pain
Staff of life or poison rain
If he really thinks we're the devil
Then let's send him to hell
Fast food, fast cars
Fast women, movie stars
Time of trouble, time of trial
Turn to Memphis, pray awhile
If he really thinks we're the devil
Then let's send him to hell
Anxious mothers, bums in the street
Jackals in waistcoats, men in sheets
Purple mountains, waves of grain
Grace of God, thy will be done
If he really thinks we're the devil
Then let's send him to hell
4. Deadline
You said you'd be here at a quarter to five
I didn't know if you were dead or alive
How long you think that I can sharpen my knife
I've got better things to do with my life
It's almost the deadline
Don't miss the deadline, darling
When all your bad dreams will come true
Don't miss the deadline
It's almost the deadline, darling
I wouldn't want it to happen to you
Phil screamed at him, and he hung up the phone
I wonder if he ever felt more alone
He never finished his coffee that night
The photo they showed David was a terrible sight
He missed the deadline
He passed the deadline, darling
And I believe that somehow he knew
He crossed the deadline
He passed the deadline, darling
There wasn't a thing anybody could do
Listen my darling, now, don't play with fire
You find a way to balance faith and desire
It's almost the deadline
Don't miss the deadline darling
Consequences are easily misconstrued
Don't miss the deadline
It's almost the deadline, darling
I couldn't live if it happened to you
5. The Marshall Plan
In a dark horse town, in the middle of the west
Where Friday takes so long to arrive
Johnny wakes up dreaming turns on the radio
The he jumps up plays his guitar in the mirror
Starts his day with a rock and roll pose
Tonight's the night that Susie and he
Are going to a rock and roll show
Tonight! I'm gonna see some rock and roll!
Yeah, my favorite group is playing!
Tonight! I'm gonna see some rock and roll!
Well it's showtime and he's caught up in the crowd
He hates the crush but he loves the music loud
He reaches out and Susie's disappeared,
Now Johnny's standing on a corner after the show
Looking for his Susie dear
But there goes his Susie – in the band's limousine!
Yeah, well that's the way it goes at these rock and roll shows
That's the way it goes – it's rock and roll
That's the way it goes – it's rock and roll
Now Susie's gone, and Johnny hears the thunder
As he rolls another number and he counts
He counts the times he's felt himself to be the hero
'Cause ever since he was a boy
He's heard about adventure
As he looks into the mirror now he knows
He must be the star and play guitar like thunder
Find Susie at his rock and roll show
Boy, if I only had a good guitar and a big amp
Boy, it wouldn't be somebody else taking my girl away...tell ya
I know what I should do...I'll put an ad in the paper
Get a few other guys who want to play as much as I do
Tell ya, I ain't playin' no surf music
I'm gonna play some heavy music
I'm gonna play bad
I'm gonna play loud
I know just what I want it to sound like
It's gonna sound like...
It's gonna sound like...
This is Don Kirshner
And tonight on Don Kirshner's Rock Concert
A new phenomenon in the music world
With six million albums to his credit in just two short years
My good friend, here's Johnny!
Now Johnny became a legend in his time
Found it easier to live in pain
Half a hero in a hard-hearted game
Now it's showtime and he's caught up in the flow
He hates the rush but he needs the music so
Still he reaches out but Susie's disappeared
Well that's the way it goes at these rock and roll shows
It's rock and roll
That's the way it goes – It's rock and roll
6. Hungry Boys
Sometimes it feels like you can't get enough
My buddies and me keep looking for the stuff
To make us feel the blood rushing through our veins
Just to keep on living is bound to be a strain
We're hungry boys!
We're hungry boys!
We're hungry boys!
We're hungry boys!
Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry boys!
Friday night we take off heading for the city
To dance with the lady from the white snow country
And if she takes us home and we get a little love
That's something can't get enough of
We're hungry boys!
We're hungry boys!
We're hungry boys!
We're hungry boys!
Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry boys!
Now look at Louie he's really got the need
Valerie's got the needle but she always makes him plead
Louie was the one who really brought the stuff to town
But the cops moved in and shot the operation down
That's why we're hungry boys!
That's why we're hungry boys!
That's why we're hungry boys!
That's why we're hungry boys!
Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry boys!
7. Fallen Angel
From the dust I rose on high
Thunder cloud in a two-lane sky
From the world I did rebel
A fallen angel
Highway lust was in my blood
No girl could ever take my love
Cold and cruel and then I fell
A fallen angel
A girl so strange I lost my head
Lost it all got left for dead
I curse the day now I'm just a shell
A fallen angel
Gonna rise up from hell
I'm the fallen angel
When the brink of ruin lies
Upon the world angels shall rise
To lead the fallen now remember world
A fallen angel
Gonna rise up from hell
Gonna rise up from hell
Gonna rise up from hell
I'm the fallen angel
8. Lips In The Hills
I am gripped by what I cannot tell
Have I slipped or have I merely fell
I feel gypped my senses telling lies
I've been stiffed by serpent's soundless cries
Up in the hills
An apparition
Filling me
With superstition
A fiery night the night that I saw,
The night that I saw
The night that I saw
Lips Lips
Lips in the hills in the hills
Lips Lips
Lips in the hills
In the hills
I'm so flipped snared by hidden claws
I've been t-tripped I'm crawling on all fours
I've been stripped the insulation's gone
Wish I'd slept to waking in the morn
Up in the sky
Beyond the chasm
My eyes behold
A rare phantasm
The Godless night, the night that I saw
The night that I saw
The night that I saw
Lips Lips
Lips in the hills in the hills
Lips Lips
Lips in the hills
In the hills
I am gripped by what I cannot tell
Have I slipped or have I merely fell
I feel gypped my senses telling lies
I've been stiffed by serpent's soundless cries
Up in the hills
An appariton
Filling me
With superstition
The Godless night
The night that I saw
The night that I saw
The night that I saw
Lips Lips
Lips in the hills in the hills
Lips Lips
Lips in the hills
In the hills
9. Unknown Tongue
There was no light shining through the window
As Margaret lie in bed
She was wearing cotton pajamas
A crucifix above her head
She awoke from a dream
Her eyes were open
Her lips were moving
In the dark
Speak to me in many voices
Make them all sound like one
Let me see your sacred mysteries
Reveal to me the unknown tongue
Reveal to me the unknown tongue
She put her hands upon her breasts
And they were small and hard and young
And everywhere she touched she felt a fire
Waiting for the answer that must surely come
Is this the way to love?
Or is this just the way to die?
Speak to me in many voices
Make them all sound like one
Let me see your sacred mysteries
Reveal to me the unknown tongue
Reveal to me the unknown tongue
Then she took her father's razor
And watched it cut into her palm
She put her hand up to her mouth
To taste the blood so holy and warm
She got up in the morning
Put on her dress, and patent leather shoes
Ate her cereal and kissed her mother
Caught the bus and went to school
Speak to me in many voices
Make them all sound like one
Let me see your sacred mysteries
Reveal to me the unknown tongue
Reveal to me the unknown tongue